Depth

My words are clogged up like a drain after summer day in the sand and sun
My exploding pen creates...

its a peculiar feeling to be consumed by nothingness.
to be crushed by void and have what isnt steal...

Things in my head have been sticky lately
The thoughts in the well of my mind have run dry
I’...

Swallowed up by the mass that is the black hole
Orbiting the blinding sun we're merely dust and...

Tap tap tap
On her phone outside
Amongst the plumes of smoke
She sits and writes...

I hate how i look at others and want to be just like them
Or when i see someone else happy and wish...

You might think by what I do that I’m wise like a sage
But underneath if you turn the page
...

In my haven I think of you,
And despite the morose of oceans between,
It's at though you're...

late at night I write,
write from all the thoughts that train...
my mind into this state it's...

Hello. My name doesn't matter for I'm searching for a high, it doesn't faze me if I die. I lie, cheat, and...

The oceans stroke was steady, smooth and constant.

Was it there?

As cautious child,
...

There I was. No one to go to no one to see me. Just alone there in the middle of the moonlight. Maybe I...

My life like a lake sometimes dangerous and sometimes beautiful. Sometimes rough and choppy, sometimes calm...

I was on holiday in Bulgaria when I first spotted the suprise
A suprise not fit for children or the...

Lingering in a stagnant state,
I exist amongst the nothing.
Sleep is often my escape,
...

At the point of conversion, we are no longer you and I
Impact and explosion, so deep that we touch...

I need so much
To see my wrongs
To right my rights
Extra time.
I left all...